Mystery came, I received a letter from Superman for help

Chapter 25 Fang Jing, Newspaper Ghost
Zhao Lei looked up at Yang Jian, then fell silent.

Reason told him that he should trust Yang Jian.

Zhao Lei knew Yang Jian well, and knew that although he was tricky sometimes, he would not lie to his own people.

Since even Yang Jian said that the ghost master is a curse, the real situation may be much more serious than this.

Therefore, it is right to stay away from supernatural powers!
But what Zhang Wei said is also true.

When that strange old man appeared outside the classroom door at night, the textbooks on Zhao Lei's desk were also affected by the ghost domain.

He saw with his own eyes that his textbook rotted and deteriorated in just a few seconds, and finally turned into a pile of pickled things!
Before Yang Jian came back, Zhao Lei kept asking himself.

This time he was lucky, the terrible old man disappeared suddenly and inexplicably.

But can you be so lucky next time?

If one encounters this terrifying power again and cannot avoid it, how should one resist?

Could it be that he just closed his eyes and waited for death in despair?
Thinking of this, Zhao Lei suddenly raised his head, looked at Yang Jian with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Yang Jian, I've made up my mind, I want to become a ghost master!"

Yang Jian frowned when he heard this.

But he didn't say much.

Zhao Lei is a smart person, and there are traces of supernatural events.

Even if Yang Jian doesn't help Zhao Lei, sooner or later he will find Li Gui himself and try to become a ghost master.

That's what Zhao Lei did in the dream.

It's just that his luck was not very good. The first time he came into contact with supernatural events, he encountered a newspaper ghost who could change people's memories.

If it was another ghost, with Zhao Lei's wisdom, he might not be able to become a ghost master.

Yang Jian looked at Zhao Lei, saw his persistent eyes, nodded and said: "Since you have already made a decision, I won't say anything more. Come up with me to see Fang Jing first, he has already seen the ghost Already!"

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the unit, and walked upstairs.

Zhang Wei raised his head from the phone and looked at Yang Jian in shock.

"Yang Jian, Ah Wei, I heard you right. Fang Jing went to your house. Could it be that your house is haunted?"

When Zhao Lei heard this, he clenched his fists nervously.

Although what he said just now was very bachelor, but somewhat youthful.

Now that I really have to face Li Gui, I still can't help but feel a little nervous and apprehensive.

Yang Jian kept walking, and said as he walked, "I only found out after I became a ghost master. It turns out that there has always been a ghost in my house. That ghost is a newspaper ghost, and supernatural powers can tamper with people's memories."

As Yang Jian spoke, he paused for a moment, and said unhappily: "My memory was changed by it, and I called it my father for an unknown amount of time."

"Is there such an interesting ghost?"

Zhang Wei thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he looked forward to it: "Yang Jian, can you help me get this ghost?"

Hearing this, Yang Jian looked at him expressionlessly: "Who do you want to call you Dad?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wei turned his eyes subconsciously around Yang Jian and Zhao Lei, and then quickly shook his head in denial.

"Nonsense, how could I, Ah Wei, be such a person!"

Zhao Lei said angrily: "It's not the first day the three of us have known each other, what kind of bad water in your belly can you hide from us? It's just that I just thought you were not a man, but I didn't expect you to dare to disobey yours." Two old fathers."

"Go away, I'm your father!" Zhang Wei said angrily.

"Silence!"

Yang Jian raised his hand to stop the two of them, his eyes fixed on the open door in front of him.

That is Yang Jian's home.

There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black.

The three of them stood at the door and could hear rustling sounds, as if someone was looking for something.

Zhao Lei lowered his voice and asked, "Yang Jian, is there a square mirror or a ghost inside?"

Zhang Wei also realized that something was wrong, quit the game, and put away his phone.

Yang Jian glanced into the room, shook his head and said, "I don't know yet. You wait here, I'll go in and have a look."

After speaking, he stepped into the room.

The room has two bedrooms and one living room. There is a shoe cabinet on the wall of the living room at the entrance. There is a spare key on the shoe cabinet, and there is also a phone watch that Yang Jian thought he was childish and never brought.

Yang Jian's mother went on a business trip, and he was the only one at home.

No, it should be two people.

The newspaper ghost is at home too!

Yang Jian's father was awakened by Liu Xiaoyu in a dream and his father died in a car accident. Only then did he realize that he had been influenced by supernatural power long ago.

"Not in the living room?"

Yang Jian's gaze scanned the living room, and he couldn't help frowning.

Although the light in the living room was not turned on, Yang Jian's superhuman body could see all the traces at a glance.

"Is it in the bedroom?"

Yang Jian's eyes were shining red, and through the wall, he had a panoramic view of the two bedrooms.

"found it!"

Yang Jian looked in the direction of his bedroom.

In the bedroom, Fang Jing held his mobile phone in his hand and was looking for something in the bedside table.

"Fang Jing, what are you looking for, do you need my help?"

Yang Jian's voice was loud, and he shouted unexpectedly.

Fang Jing was concentrating on looking for something, and was so scared by the sudden voice that he almost jumped up!

"Yang Jian is back?"

Fang Jing was so frightened that his soul almost flew away, but when he heard it was Yang Jian's voice, his anger suddenly rose from his heart, and the evil turned to his guts.

"Yang Jian, you dare to come back!"

Fang Jing picked up the baseball bat behind the door, pushed open the door and rushed towards Yang Jian aggressively.

"Originally, I was able to become the top ghost master in the world because of you. Now everything is ruined! You die to me, and I will tear you to pieces!"

Yang Jian didn't speak, but kept staring at Fang Jing.

After the supernatural power of the newspaper ghost changes the memory, the person himself cannot feel it, but others can feel it.

"It's a pity that I don't know Fang Jing very well."

Yang Jian observed Fang Jing carefully for a while, and finally gave up helplessly.

Yang Jian didn't know what kind of person Fang Jing was, and he couldn't tell from Fang Jing's yelling at him.

Because Fang Jing had already said in school that he was going to kill him!

"Leave it to Zhao Lei."

Yang Jian shook his head, planning to hand over Fang Jing to Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei is the social expert in his class, and his network is bigger than Yang Jian and Zhang Wei combined.

Yang Jian is not familiar with Fang Jing, but Zhao Lei may have a certain understanding.

Yang Jian casually snatched the baseball bat from Fang Jing's hand, broke his two arms, and kicked him out the door.

"Zhao Lei, check to see if this guy's memory has been tampered with."

As Yang Jian said, he walked towards his mother's room.

"A thief broke into the house, why don't you go out and have a look!"

While talking, Yang Jian turned on the switch on the wall.

The chandelier on the roof was turned on, and I saw a tall figure sitting straight and stiff on the edge of the bed, looking down at the newspaper.

"Meet you again, newspaper ghost."

(End of this chapter)